Just after the ugly time, the Old Summer Palace became completely lively.
Yinzhen stood up and asked someone to bring the dress that Qing Yan needed to wear into the carriage.
He wrapped himself in a quilt and carried Qing Yan into the carriage, asking her to go first.
Have a peaceful sleep.
Since it is still a long way from the Old Summer Palace to the Temple of Earth, if we stay at the Fourth Master's residence, we can get there more slowly.
The two children were packed up directly like a banquet and sent to the two carriages at the back.
The carriage drove slowly through the net, Qing Yan was not awake at all and was still immersed in sleep.
An hour later, waves of aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge floated into Qing Yan's nose.
She opened her apricot eyes and sat hugging the quilt with a cute little face.
"Four-four" Qingyan called softly.
Yinzhen quickly put down the pen in his hand, bypassed the screen and walked directly inside.
"My dear, there's still more than half the journey, why don't you get up, have breakfast first, and then dress up later?"
Yinzhen likes to wear something more comfortable for a banquet.
After hastily eating breakfast, she leaned on Yinzhen's shoulder and began to read books, mentally wondering whether she should let the children come together.
"The children haven't woken up yet, what time is it now?"
Yinzhen pinched her little face and said.
Qing Yan suddenly slapped his forehead.
What Yinzhen said was right.
It was not yet time for the children to wake up.
After the two had breakfast, there began to be a commotion in front of the motorcade, and the traveling speed slowly stopped.
Yinzhen held Qingyan in his arms, and ordered Bayan to quickly watch the children's carriage.
"Sisi, are you going to delay the start of spring plowing?"
Qing Yan found out that he was following Kangxi's team and rushed to the altar of earth, but he was targeted instead.
Yinzhen shook his head: "No, the time calculated by the Qintian Prison people should not be delayed."
Half an hour passed, and the convoy was very quiet, as if it was still on the road.
The sky was slowly getting brighter, and Yinzhen frowned, trying to figure out what happened ahead.
"Master, something happened to the people over in Mongolia.
The internal minister of the Lifanyuan is here."
Elu approached Yinzhen's carriage and quickly reported back.
Qing Yan was stunned.
The Mongolian leaders should have left the capital, so why were there still people in the capital?
"Unlucky" Yinzhen highlighted three indifferent words.
The situation in Mongolia was a bit strange.
The tribal leaders under Batu Buhe left one after another according to the prescribed time.
However, the leaders managed by the right-wing prince did not give up the prosperity of the capital so easily.
The princes who had been silenced all got into trouble in the capital and had some illnesses.
Of course the leaders didn't want this to happen.
Kangxi would definitely have an excuse to launch an attack.
"It's time to take care of the people of the right-wing prince.
Su Peisheng, go and call Yiken'e and Batubuhe."
Yinzhen sighed, Kangxi should summon them all soon.
The princes all brought their legitimate wives.
After hearing this, Yinzhen and I were the most panicked.
Although Shifujin's natal family has nothing to do with the tribes around the right-wing prince, as long as she is a Mongolian noblewoman, she has to live with her tail between her legs at this time.
Later, Yi Ken was wearing royal blue brother's regular clothes, and Batubuhe was wearing a royal blue Mongolian robe, and they walked in one after the other.
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Yinzhen pointed at the cushions, and asked the two of them to sit down first, and then asked Sulan to bring breakfast.
Taking advantage of the meal time, Yinzhen first told the two of them the specific situation.
"Amma, Huang Mafa should let us pass."
Yi Ken'e became curious.
Yinzhen nodded: "It should be, Batu Buhe, make your position clear and don't get involved with the right-wing prince tribe."
"Yes" Batubuhe has calmed down now.
Just now, Huricha whispered to him that the leaders of the Left Wing Prince Tribe had left the Lifan Yuan early.
After breakfast, the two of them chatted quietly with Yinzhen, while Qingyan sat next to her and began to embroider the purses in her hands.
She had prepared the children's purses herself.
"Mother, this purse is for Batu Buhe."
Yiken tilted his head and saw that Qingyan's purse was actually embroidered with silver thread.
Qing Yan said with a smile: "Yes, Batu Buhe only has a few wallets, and today's one is somewhat in line with his regular clothes."
Yinzhen and Yiken'e, father and son, looked at Batubuhe's purse.
As Qing Yan said, it was indeed a match.
The family gathered around the table and when they started talking, Li Dequan's voice came from outside the carriage, asking Yinzhen and his family to go over, while Hutuli Fengsheng and Zala Fengge could just stay in the carriage.
Qing Yan looked at Yinzhen in shock: "Even I want to go."
Yinzhen became worried.
Could it be that a female family member had passed by?
"Be careful."
Yinzhen took the children out of the carriage, while Qing Yan took off the ruby and pomegranate tassels on her temples, took a bunch of pink dongzhu tassels from the jewelry box, and got off the carriage.
Walking forward slowly from behind, Qing Yan saw that his brother and Fujin were all called over, and a large bright yellow tent was set up in the middle of the road.
"Fourth sister-in-law, what's going on?"
Wu Fujin approached Qing Yan and asked curiously.
Qing Yan shook his head.
It was best not to express an opinion before he understood the matter.
After hearing Wu Fujin's words, San Fujin had a mocking smile on his face.
After all, Wu Fujin's natal family didn't show off, and they didn't teach her some things.
"Talk less, watch more and listen more."
Jiu Fujin explained helplessly.
Wu Fujin smiled bitterly, this is really like this The group of people walked into the imperial tent and first saluted Kangxi and Concubine Tong.
There were no smiles on their faces.
Qing Yan's heart skipped a beat.
Not only was he worried, but this man's mood didn't look very good.
"Come on, Lanya, you take the women to the side hall.
It's a mess here.
Since she wants to complain, let her complain thoroughly."
Kangxi's temper couldn't help rising.
Such a person is really a mess.
A headache.
Concubine Tong quickly stood up and said yes, and led the fujins, who were all confused, to the tent nearby.
After the fujins sat down, Concubine Tong sneered.
After all, Mongolian Fujin couldn't keep his temper and took the lead in attacking Qing Yan.
"Si Fujin, Prince Zuo Zuo has been living in your mansion, right?
Our leader has invited you several times, and he actually said that the rules of the mansion are strict and you cannot spend the night outside.
Could it be that Fourth Master and you have such great ability to manage Zuo Zui?"
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"Prince's coming and going?
If you hadn't allowed the left-wing prince to go out, the leader would not have caused such trouble."
A Mongolian Fujin stood in the middle of the tent and accused Qing Yan.
Qing Yan looked at her in astonishment.
There must be something wrong with this guy's head.
Rules are rules.
Even Kangxi issued a curfew.
Who would walk outside?
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